MeDotOrg wrote:I had a friend who went to Woodstock. If you were not near the stage, the primary attraction was that you were in a muddy field with half a million people.
Where did everyone go to the bathroom?
MeDotOrg wrote:I had a friend who went to Woodstock. If you were not near the stage, the primary attraction was that you were in a muddy field with half a million people.
Dr. Shades wrote:Jersey Girl wrote:Why are you here?
??? Now I'm more confused than before.
Please explain what "first born only child" means to you.
Dr. Shades wrote:MeDotOrg wrote:I had a friend who went to Woodstock. If you were not near the stage, the primary attraction was that you were in a muddy field with half a million people.
Where did everyone go to the bathroom?
MeDotOrg wrote:Jersey Girl wrote:Oh...…..why did you have to bring up Woodstock? One of my cousins was going and my mother wouldn't let me go because she didn't think he'd take care of me.
He went. I didn't.
I hindsight she was right to make that decision but it is one of the great disappointments of my life! I should have been in that crowd. Ticks me off just thinking about it.
Second only to that was when she wouldn't let my boyfriend take me to Times Square on NYE because she didn't think he'd take care of me either.
I just finished making his dinner. Go figure.
I had a friend who went to Woodstock. If you were not near the stage, the primary attraction was that you were in a muddy field with half a million people. If you ever saw The Life of Brian, there's a scene where the people at the back of the crowd are listening to the Sermon on the Mount, and they think Jesus said "blessed are the cheesemakers." That's what Woodstock was like at the back of the crowd. It was only after my friend left Woodstock that he realized that his mud bivouac was now part of the cultural zeitgeist of his generation.
RockSlider wrote:I am enjoying these foxes and fossils!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AaqTl1jLdkE nice
The fox on the right is the lead fossil's daughter
MeDotOrg wrote:One of my favorite verses is from Leon Russell:
And I love you in a place where there's no space or time
I've loved you for my life, you are a friend of mine
And when my life is over, remember when we were together
We were alone and I was singin' my song for you
If you would like to see a great psychedelic traveling show kind of movie, I'd recommend Mad Dogs & Englishmen, the tour of the Joe Cocker album of the same name. Shot in grainy 16 millimeter film, it is the story of a tour that was cobbled together at the last second to fulfill a contractual obligation of Cocker's record deal. Leon Russell was hired by Cocker to be the musical director. He put together an amazing group of musicians that formed a travelling circus in an old constellation airliner.
You can get a little taste with Space Captain.
Joe Cocker loved Ray Charles, but Ray Charles would have been aghast at the Mad Dogs & Englishmen musicians. Where Ray Charles was well rehearsed and tight as s drum, here things are incredibly sloppy, but also incredibly exuberant. There's a communal joy that comes through the music making.